My heart beats with every move she makes
It leaps for joy when we chase
The best apple flourishes in commonplace
I'll rather choose her over my face
Longing for her undiluted love everyday
As the day breaks i varmish for her stay
She was my muse not hue
She lay her head gently on my heart
The feeling is true and mutual
Distance would cause more harm
Man got to hustle to make her calm
I set out looking for greener pasture
She despise my absence in her life
Always longing for my gentle, subtle touch
But that wasn't meant to be
As greener pasture made the distance far apart
A devil in an angel clothing appears
Feed her a sweet swift apple in arrears
To make her lose the feeling of my heart
In no time i was discard
My love is with the devil
He drove a strong wicked stake right through her heart
Piercing every feeling she guard
I could feel my love bleeding not hers
It drained her of true love and sacrifice
My bleeding love is unconditional
Though her moves was not intentional
My bleeding love still yearn for her cuddle
I will never cease to feel the smell of skin.
Thanks for reading, i hope you liked it...kudos to @jessennessaj for this beautiful contest and opportunity to express my feelings.. More greese to your elbow and more ink to your pen, cheers..